Royal Book Series Novels & Stories

I admit. I do not really spend much of my time watching the Court's fashions. I have spent the last few years just trying to survive.The last couple of months has really been even more intense when it comes to my focus on other subjects. I have been so focused on coming up with a plan to steal the crown. "Red is considerend a royal color to some and a demonic color to others. What reason could you have to like the color red? Are you royal or are you a demonic worshiper?" One of the knights say to me.

Putting a solid plan in place, the only thing missing was the location of Riocht. I had Tyron, my future royal Delta, right now, Gamma of the pack, and Xander begin to comb the library for any information about the kingdom, and King Mathias was going to have Abner Brooks start looking in their library. Unfortunately, any books that had been in MacTire had either been destroyed or moved a long time ago. Lamia was going to contact Tawny and ask them to research their books too. Remembering, it was Tawny who first alerted us to the fairy tale about this shifter prophecy in the first place.

**** Nawal lay on her husband's bed as she inhale his scent, she searched everywhere, everywhere including his office in the main Head quarters, but he is no where to be found. When she went to Umma Magajiya's side, she meet the King's guards and Mami's maids outside which gave her the assurance that the King's knows, when she asked them about the Prince, she was told that he left the throne room before the King came here. She took another long breath, not wanting to remember her own problems especially after hearing the latest injustice to a baby of one hour old. It made her reach the conclusion that there is no way that, that woman can be her mother, her mother is her one and only Umma tha

Veronika spoke up again, “The life of the royal family could be at stake, and there’s no improvement in the security details or any movement to apprehend the killer. That’s crazy.” “I think you’re forgetting that it’s not just the royal family that’s at risk here. Other beings could be, including humans,” Leo replied, smiling in a way that clearly ticked Lady Viktoria off. “Your Grace,” she drawled with fake sweetness, “you forget that the spike used to hook Prince Samyl’s head to the wall had the crest of the Alderan royal family.” The purple tulip and a moon. She didn’t stop there. At some point, I zoned out of her rant until her tone increased, was that worry?

Cliff started talking and I leaned slightly on the table, listing to the old wolf’s words. ***** Adam’s POV “When I was working for them, they had us scheduled for a clean up at the Royal estate in the north. Nobody said what for until we arrived and found a massacre of wolves. The Royal family had been killed, and a council was being formed then and there.” Cliff sighed heavily as I saw his eyes get watery from the memory.

This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and events are products of the author’s imagination and are not intended to represent real individuals, particularly the respected royalty of Spain. ~B.NICOLAY/Ms.Ash

March 10, 2026: Author Announcement. My Dear Readers, Thank you for reading this book until the very end. I hope you enjoyed the story between Kenneth Wright and Freya King. "Finding Mr. Perfect" is part of the family series, "Love and Legacy in the House of the Kings." Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire Book 2: The Bad Boy Next Room Book 3: Finding Mr. Perfect Note that you can also find Book 2 merged with Book 1, and the same goes for Book 2 and Book 3. It was only later that I decided to separate Freya's story as a standalone.

I let him take it. “For what it’s worth,” I said, voice low, “I never wanted the crown to burn.” “I know,” he replied. “You just wanted it to stop lying.” The council doors slammed open again. A messenger rushed in, breathless. “Your Highness,” he shouted. “The council chambers are surrounded. The public has the files.” My heart skipped. “And,” he added, voice shaking, “they’re demanding answers.” As the council erupted, alliances shattered, and the truth spilled beyond control, one question burned brighter than fearWhen the kingdom turns against its rulers, will truth be enough to save them… or will it demand blood first?

I guess a part of me still fears to bare my soul to him: a stranger I'm just starting to meet. "But I am okay, Caelum. Really. And you don't have to apologize again," I said firmly. Then I started to walk again. "Come on, we need to have that arm checked." – @ – The palace infirmary was like a hospital ER. It was a big building and had everything the royal family might need on a whim, including an X-Ray room, and laboratories. I guess they only really go out when it's a serious illness. There were a couple of doctors on site and quite a few nurses. The rest were nursing droids.

Or if he’s earnest and is amused I can’t comprehend what he’s saying. “What doesn’t fall into your belief system, Bailey? That royals exist? How do you explain Kate and William? I’d say Meghan and Harry, but they flew the coop, so I suppose they’re not the best of examples for the royal family as a whole or as a concept, and—” “Where is this castle of yours?” I interject before he really gets rolling and I can’t find a single excuse not to take stock in this direction in which he’s headed.